Ye Mei is 24 years old this year, and she has nothing to do originally. But not long ago, a magician said that she could not get married in this life. She was so angry that she wanted to chase him all over the street and scold him, but she was stopped by her sister Ye Shu. Her sister is only 22 years old.

They all have boyfriends and two spare tires, so she feels quite tragic when she thinks about it.

She drank some wine at night and fell asleep. She had a dream. In the dream, she was getting married. The strange thing was that she knew she was dreaming but she couldn't wake up. Maybe she subconsciously wanted to see it.

What does the groom look like? Is he handsome?

It's funny to say that she doesn't envy girls who have boyfriends. Maybe she has never been tempted, but deep down she longs for a beautiful love. Maybe she can't get it in this world. She has seen too many people who want to get married.

Women get married just because they are old enough.

Looking at the joyful scene, she was surprised to find that her sister was already married and the child could walk. Next to Ye Shu was a very cute boy, and her parents were happily entertaining the guests. Maybe

As a bystander, Ye Mei saw a look of relief on her parents' faces.

The surroundings were messy and the sounds were very chaotic. Ye Mei didn't want to see the mocking look on the outsiders' faces, so she drifted directly to the new house and looked at herself sitting in the makeup mirror.

The woman in the mirror is also thirty years old. Time seems not to have left too many traces on her face. She has a youthful and bright look. Her oval face has a pair of big dreamy eyes looking at the window with a dull melancholy.

Ye Mei saw unwillingness in her eyes.

The person in the mirror smiled silently and touched her face. God was obviously very kind to her, and gave her a good face in this world of looking at faces. Her thin hands were holding a pen from the countryside.

She was admitted to the city and finished college. Although she is a bit introverted and looks polite, how could she end up like a leftover girl?

Ye Mei waved the skin care products on the table to the ground. There was a noise outside the door. The groom was coming in. The bridesmaid was her ten-year-old cousin. The difference was that her cousin had grown into a slim figure.

The soul-like Ye Mei floated to the door. She wanted to see what the partner she had been looking for for so many years looked like. Before she saw him, she always thought that she was pursuing a perfect lover and a lifelong relationship.

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She wants to match herself who is good enough to him who is good enough.

It wasn't until she walked through the door that she realized how wrong she was.

The person outside the door turned out to be her father's coworker. She had also seen him before, the man who had picked his nose with his feet up.

A strong feeling of vomiting came over her. Even in her soul body, she wanted to spit out her soul. She opened her dreamy and charming eyes and witnessed the most terrifying moment in her history. She was going to marry him.

Ye Mei started to get excited. She didn't want it. Even in her dream, she would not allow herself to marry such a man. She would rather never marry for the rest of her life!

She started to hit her body, but it was useless. She tried to use her voice to wake up the self who was dragged out by the bridesmaid. She looked at her body walking towards the man, looked at the lustful look in the man's eyes, and listened to the words beside her.

The man kept saying the words of wishing him a baby soon, and the brilliance in his eyes disappeared step by step with the bride's footsteps.

"I don't."

Perhaps it was Ye Mei's strong heart-rending shouts that woke up the bride in her dream. The bride suddenly broke free from her cousin's arms, threw the jewelry on her head to the ground, turned around and pushed away the guard at the door.

The mother-in-law tore off her clothes and ran out. A group of people behind her realized what she was doing and hurriedly chased after her.

"Quick, the bride has run away."

"Go, what are you going to do on your wedding day? Don't let anyone do it." A group of people followed behind, cursing.

Ye Mei drifted past the group of people. She even wanted to punch the groom in the face to express her anger. The so-called groom cursed and spit on the ground and ran out.

"Damn, bah, what the hell? I've got a lot of gifts. Hurry up and get that guy back."

Ye Mei in the soul body felt disgusted when she saw such a person even beating him. She returned to her own body. The scene changed and she saw herself standing on the bridge with the boiling sea water below. A group of people forced her onto the bridge.

"Don't come over." The woman on the bridge was bright and white-toothed. At this moment, the strong wind had ruffled her hair and disfigured her face. Behind her was a group of people with different expressions, including her relatives, her friends, and even

There is also a man she is going to marry.

The tears on her face kept falling. Why is this happening? This shouldn't be like this.

"Daughter, please come back."

Standing at the bridge, she heard her father's voice, so far away yet so close.

"Dad, Dad, why do you have to force me?" The reply sounded hoarse and desperate as if coming from the depths of his soul.

"Dad didn't force you. It's time for men to get married, and it's time for girls to get married. Girl, it's time for you to get married." The father's voice in the dream seemed particularly cold and ruthless, completely different from the person in Ye Mei's memory.

"Seeing that your sister has been married for so many years and is living a harmonious and beautiful life, you should stop making trouble. You don't want to listen to what your neighbors say about you. Do you want to be alone forever after all these years?" the father said earnestly.

, the wrinkles on the face are deeper.

"Come back, it will be over in no time." A group of people were ready to step onto the bridge.

Ye Mei was excited.

"No, I won't. I won't go back. I would rather not get married." Two lines of clear tears flowed from Ye Mei's eyes. With a stubborn look, she jumped off the bridge without hesitation, splashing all over the ground.

Splash.

Ye Mei, who was in the soul body, looked at the people staying at the bridge, her eyes a little wandering. Is this her future destiny? It shouldn't be like this, what should it be like? Someone seemed to be asking her.

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I don't know, she replied.

After searching all her life, she got this result because she refused to bow to fate. After her death, countless people used her story to educate girls not to be as ignorant as she was. Even their parents had to be criticized. She

Not willing to give in.

The ending shouldn't be like this.

Ye Mei muttered to herself in a daze, she just wanted to find a man who loved her and whom she loved deeply. Why couldn't she find one after searching for so many years? Didn't he exist in this world?

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The environment around Ye Mei changed. She seemed to see her past life and the next life. No, no, not him. Why was she destined to grow old alone? In her daze, she came to the bottom of a huge boulder.

shrouded in a mysterious halo, there is a stone on the Wangchuan River that is destined for three lives. All marriages in the world will display their names on it. It is called a destined marriage. Ordinary people will take a look at it when they reincarnate.

One glance determines life. They cannot see other people's names or marriages, only their own marriages. Even if they are extremely evil people, God will leave a ray of good luck for them. Some people even change their ways because of the good luck.

, and became a hero admired by the world.

"Why is there no my name?" Ye Mei knew from the first sight of the Sansheng Stone that it was the Sansheng Stone, the Sansheng Stone that recorded her fate, but she stared at this stone for a long time, and she didn't see anything.

Many souls passed by her, but she didn't want to leave.

"Why don't you have my name?" Ye Mei started to lose control. She died, and she died miserably. Then she found out that she deserved to die? She was destined to be alone for the rest of her life. Did she force it? She wanted to destroy this stone.

This stone is fake.

When she was ejected and ejected again and again, an old woman appeared next to her.

"Little girl, why did you destroy the stone I'm looking at?" Looking at Ye Mei's broken soul, the old woman looked down at Ye Mei, who couldn't get up, expressionlessly.

"This stone is fake." Ye Mei said, her body seemed to want to hit the fake stone, but she could no longer use her strength.

"Since it's fake, why are you angry with it?" said the old woman.

"Why, why is there no my name on it?" Ye Mei suddenly started crying in pain. The more she cried, the harder she cried, as if she would die again.

"Whether it's fate or evil, it's already been decided. Go back." The old woman waved her sleeves and disappeared.

Ye Mei yelled with all her strength, fell off the bed in excitement, and wiped the remaining tears from the corners of her eyes, "It turned out to be a dream."
Chapter completed!